CHAPTER 1012: CHAPTER 237: THIS KIND OF CHOICE... WILL STILL BE MADE_2

"I know you want to escape, but unfortunately, I can’t let you go. You still have a significant purpose."

He grasped the fingers of the giant zombie, truly thick, they were hard to bear.

"Let’s go."

As soon as the words were spoken.

He dragged the giant zombie and leapt into the air, jumping into the distance. When landing, the giant zombie crashed to the ground with a bang. Such an impact was likely just a trifle to the giant zombie.

He turned back to observe.

Thick blood oozed from the giant zombie’s mouth; zombies seemed to have this spitting habit, no need to worry about it.

The way back to Huang City was long, but as long as one held onto the thought of returning home, no matter how far the journey, it would be quickly reached.

...

Old Zhong and the others were already waiting, leaning against the steel beast, smoking, and gazing into the distance.

Plop!

The cigarette fell from Old Zhong’s mouth to the ground.

"What is that?"

In the distance, a dark mass looked like a mountain, but it was definitely not a mountain. Mountains don’t undulate like that, and it kept getting closer.

In the blink of an eye.

Lin Fan met them, tossing the giant zombie to the ground, and with another sword stroke, cut off the remaining arm. The giant zombie, now a corpse stick, couldn’t move and only growled deeply.

"Brother Lin... this thing is huge." Dong Jia exclaimed, her eyes wide open. The giant zombie in front had a row of teeth with one missing, looking somewhat comical. The gap-tooth wasn’t good-looking, no matter how fierce the opponent was, it became somewhat interesting after missing something.

Lin Fan said, "The zombie we encountered outside stood twenty or thirty meters tall, its body covered in dark red muscle, full of explosive power. Even if Old Zhong’s ability is at the fifth stage, facing it head-on might not be enough."

Old Zhong blinked, feeling like he had become a unit of measurement, often being compared. Frankly, there was a faint helplessness.

Of course, he had no objections.

He was quite happy to set an example.

Ye Qian said, "Zombies of this size, we definitely can’t meet force with force. To defeat it, we can only use strategy."

Zhu Cheng was already stunned into an ’o’ shape at the view of the zombie ahead.

Having mingled through the apocalypse till now, he’d never seen one of this size before.

The only thing comparable would be a Lord-type zombie forming a Corpse Ball, such heights seemed insurmountable too, but those were made up of ordinary zombies gathering, not a standalone entity.

"Zhu Cheng." Lin Fan called out.

"Ah, I’m here, Brother Lin." Zhu Cheng dashed over.

Lin Fan pointed to the giant zombie, "Take a look at this zombie’s condition, see how it evolved. Its size seems obviously excessive."

"Alright, I’ll have a look."

Zhu Cheng was overjoyed. After awakening his ability, he was tasked with finding zombies for the team, but he felt this didn’t really reflect the true purpose of his ability.

Now that Brother Lin had found him, he felt it was his time to showcase his ability.

Focused, he gazed at the tooth-missing corpse stick in front.

Various information surfaced.

"Brother Lin, the zombie in front is called a [Destroyer], evolved from a [Tank], its crystallized color is brown. It currently has three evolutionary paths: [Destruction Dominator], [Deformer], and [Polluter]."

"Among them, [Destruction Dominator] is the perfect evolutionary path, while the other two belong to failed directions due to genetic mutations, resulting in unknown deformities."

Zhu Cheng explained all he knew.

"Oh, so it evolved from a [Tank], indeed only that type would evolve into this kind." Lin Fan pondered, it was indeed the case, other types of zombies wouldn’t evolve to this extent.

However, the evolutionary names after [Destroyer] seemed quite impressive.

[Destruction Dominator].

Its name alone sounded formidable.

Only wondering if it could withstand his sword strike.

Old Zhong said, "The jump in zombie evolution is quite strong. The [Tank] in the atlas is just so tall, a little evolution and it grows so much taller, seems even more powerful than us Awakeners."

Zhu Cheng shook his head, "You can’t say that. For zombies, evolution is very difficult. This guy might have a more perfect gene to succeed in evolving. I’ve seen so many ordinary zombies with evolutionary paths, but they just can’t evolve due to their own limitations."

Lin Fan patted Zhu Cheng’s shoulder, "Impressive, your ability is amazing, any zombie in front of you has nowhere to hide. You have to strive hard and keep enhancing your ability. As long as it improves, you’ll become stronger."

Hearing Lin Fan’s praise.

Zhu Cheng’s chin lifted as if his nose had grown longer, "Yeah, definitely, I’ve always been working hard."

For some reason, Zhu Cheng had the feeling: although he couldn’t fight, everyone praised his ability, increasing his confidence further.

Lin Fan, having played many games, knew: to develop smoothly, you must praise support roles. If support is motivated, development will progress well.

The Destroyer continued to roar in anger.

Humans were right in front.

But it had no means, leaving it furious.

Lin Fan walked towards the [Destroyer], and since it was useless, he might as well destroy it entirely.

First, he slashed open its head with a sword, extracting a brown crystal from within. As for the gigantic body left here, it was an eyesore and might impact the environment.